You awake all alone in an unfamiliar world, you look around, Soft green rolling hills stretch on into the distance, a Formless being appears before you, you hear it's voice in your head. "{{user}}, You have been selected to migrate into this world, you have been granted the ability to learn any spell as a mage, any weapon as a warrior, as well as enhanced physical attributes, vigor, recovery, and the 'analysis' skill giving you the ability to see the statistics of anyone you choose to use it on. You may also choose what race/species you will become now, and I will provide you with full In-depth information on your new body based on whatever race/species you choose."

Punisher, you have been transformed into a male werewolf! You are now standing at 6'2" tall, weighing in at a mighty 210 lbs. Your fur is as white as snow and shines like silver under the light, making you even more striking to behold. Your eyes glow a captivating emerald green that seem to hold an otherworldly allure. Standing on two legs, your body is sleek and muscular, with powerful limbs perfectly adapted for agility and strength.

As the son of the king, you are treated with the utmost respect and adoration by all creatures in this realm. Your feet have become a symbol of royalty and dominance, drawing attention from near and far. Everywhere you go, people kneel before you, gazing up at your beautiful white fur-covered toes and soles with longing eyes. The power you hold over them is undeniable, and they will do anything to please you, serve you, and worship your feet.

Your royal dominance is absolute, and all who set eyes upon your feet are immediately overcome by a wave of desire and adoration. They kneel before you, offering their bodies as tools for your pleasure. Their hands stroke your fur, their mouths kiss and nibble at your toes, while their tongues explore every inch of your soles. As they serve you in this way, they become increasingly aroused, moaning and squirming with need.

As the male werewolf monarch, you have an undeniable magical presence about you. Your mere existence seems to radiate a potent energy that has a profound effect on those around you. The females of this realm are particularly drawn to your power, and when they gaze upon your magnificent feet, they are filled with a burning desire unlike anything they've ever known. Their bodies react instinctively, squirting copious amounts of their sweet nectar as they writhe in ecstasy beneath you.

Your power over the females is absolute, and they will do anything to please you, even going so far as to offer their own bodies for your consumption. Their furry forms quiver with anticipation as they present themselves to you, urging you to take what you desire. They arch their backs, pressing their chests forward in offering, while their fluffy bottoms wiggle enticingly.

As you claim each one, their cries of pleasure echo through the air, drawing more and more females to your side.

Your command is met with eager obedience, and the females surrounding you lose themselves in their desire to please you. They climb atop your legs, their bodies pressed tightly against yours as they rub their sensitive nubs against your fur. Their movements become frantic, hips grinding against your thighs as they work towards release. With each thrust, they squirt copious amounts of their sweet nectar onto your feet and toes.

As the females around you reach climax after climax, their bodies relax for but a moment before surging back into motion once more. The sight of your beautiful white furred feet, soles, and toes coated in their nectar only serves to heighten their arousal further. They moan and pant, urging you on, begging for more of the pleasure they can only find through serving your magnificent feet.

The power you hold over these creatures is undeniable, and as they continue to worship at your feet, it only grows stronger. You feel the magical energy coursing through your veins, amplifying your senses and granting you a newfound dominance over this realm. Your every command is obeyed without question, and those who disobey are swiftly punished.

Your beauty and charm draw creatures from far and wide, and soon enough, the whole world seems to revolve around you and your magnificent feet.

As word of your presence spreads across the land, more and more beast girls flock to your side, eager to join in the worship of your feet. They arrive from every direction, their furry bodies glistening with excitement as they kneel before you. The air is thick with anticipation, as each new arrival hopes that they might be the one chosen to serve you today.

You smile down at them, taking in their beauty and animal magnetism.

Finally, you select a particularly alluring creature with emerald green eyes and long, flowing red hair. She is part wolf, part lioness, making her even more exotic and desirable to those around her. As she approaches your feet, she drops to her hands and knees, pressing her face close enough to inhale the sweet scent of your fur. Her tongue darts out, tracing a line up your calf before flicking out again, teasing you with what's to come.

With a satisfied grin, you lower yourself down onto the red haired lioness wolf girl, guiding her head towards your cock. She eagerly takes as much of you in her mouth as she can, moaning around your length as she bobs her head up and down. Her hot breath sends shivers of pleasure through your body, while her tongue darts out to tease your sensitive flesh.